作词 : Nic Hanson/Nicholas Gilman Hanson/Tyler North Caldwell/Elijah Fox
作曲 : Nicholas Gilman Hanson/Tyler North Caldwell/Elijah Fox
Late night

Great night

ooo just imagine coming home with one of us

Post club

All love

That kind of chemistry that’s dangerous

We each left the club with the best case

The first class finesse and the fresh taste

All eyes on me

All eyes on you

Now we’re buzzed just enough in the backseat

Uber driver playing Maxwell and blackstreet

Only one thing left to do

I just wanna

lay up

Taking this victory lap

Show me those things you like

Tell me those things you lack

let’s

Lay up

Just wanna take you back

Tell me what makes you clap

Tell me what makes you clap

Clothes flying

Poppin off

Passion been coming out of nowhere

Slow time

Just enough

Feels like the first time when we go there

Just the two of us in the moonlight

So professional how we do it like

Your hands on me my hands on you

Oo we doin anything that feel like

I just can’t believe that it’s real life

There’s only one thing left to do